MERAKI
The darkness had various meanings. It remains being perceived differently. Some look at it as evil, some find comfort in it. But still, it remains undefined.
It felt stranger than Meraki had anticipated, sleeping in a jail cell. She considered herself lucky that she didn't have overbearing parents. But leaning on the wall with a hard floor underneath her feet, she felt grateful for her mansion.
A shiver ran up her stomach as she saw cockroaches crawling on the floor along with other insects all around. She looked over to Garry who slept on the floor like he was used to it. Nish sat quietly beside her, thoughtfully but resistant to speak up.
"Let it out," Meraki let out a cloud of breath and glanced at her. "We're rotting here anyways."
"Uh... I was just wondering," Nish started
